God-level funeral system

Dragon Festival is an important day in Qianlong Kingdom every year.

Lanterns hung in the streets, and large screens displayed advertisements on the walls of buildings.

The crowd is bustling, and there are small blue awnings on the left and right, but it is night, and the sunshade may not be effective.

Zhang Chuan and Liliana crossed a street, and the wide road on Youbo Road was more lively than during the day, with the sound of cars and the noise of the crowd ringing in my ears.

The more you walk forward, the more you can see that there are more pedestrians, and there is a corner square not far ahead.

In fact, Zhang Chuan refused from the beginning, but she gave too much.

In the end, they chose to watch the Dragon Festival.

Liliana was holding popcorn in her hands, Zhang Chuan was holding hulu candies, and the system secretly grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into her mouth from time to time.

"Look, that puppet is so cute!"

She pointed to a booth and tugged on Zhang Chuan's sleeve.

Looking over there, it is an activity to get the corresponding prizes by throwing darts. In the previous life, I have actually played many similar activities, but they were all alone or with male friends, and I have never had any with girls. once.

But to be honest, her aesthetics are a bit unflattering, the robot puppet, the square face is really a bit abstract, and the empty eyes make people feel flustered.

"Boss, how much is it?" Liliana walked over.

"Ten yuan five times."

After paying the money, the shirtless boss handed over the darts.

"Boss, why is your dart so soft?" She frowned, holding it lightly in her hand, without any weight, how could it possibly burst the balloon?

"Little girl, look, haven't these been punctured?" He pointed to a few broken balloons, "This is skillful."

Liliana, who was dubious, took the dart in her hand and carefully calculated the trajectory and weight, while also feeling the wind speed with her fingers.

"Look at my careful calculation, a dart that hits a hundred shots!"

The dart in her hand shot out, and just as she said, it flew straight towards the balloon, and then was bounced to the ground.

"Isn't this impossible!"

"Do you want that?" Zhang Chuan asked her from the side.

"Uh-huh!"

With sparkling eyes, Liliana nodded her head like a rattle, and her swaying twin ponytails looked like angel wings.

"Let me try." Zhang Chuan took the dart, and then lightly threw it forward.

"Young man, it is impossible for you to pierce like this."

The boss shook his head. Both the grip and the position of the wrist were wrong, and he seemed to have no strength.

But the next loud noise startled him, and he turned his head hastily.

At this time, the iron frame that tied the balloons was bent, and a plastic dart was inserted straight into the iron frame.

How could this plastic pierce the iron!The store owner walked over and rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't dazzled.

He is also a warrior himself, and this is the first time he has seen such a scene in his long life.

Hastily took off the somewhat abstract robot puppet, and just when Liliana was about to take it happily, a hand stretched out from the side.

It was Zhang Chuan. He held the puppet in his hand, met her puzzled eyes, and said lightly, "How much do you want to spend to buy it?"

what! ?

Liliana felt that her brain was down, as if she didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?" Isn't this puppet for herself?

Shaking the abstract robot in front of her, Zhang Chuan reminded, "I got it."

"But the dart money is mine!"

How could there be such a person!Did he fall into the eyes of money?

"Here, here you are." Zhang Chuan handed her a two-yuan bill, "This is the cost of a dart."

"Save it and buy a coffin for yourself!"

Liliana wanted to slap the two yuan on Zhang Chuan's face, but due to too little strength, the banknote floated in the air a few times before falling on her face again.

She walked forward angrily.

"Host, why don't you give it to her directly? If the favorability increases, can't you get more money?"

"Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way."

Zhang Chuan is not that cheeky to say that the system is being a bad face.

A high platform was set up on the square in front of it. On the red carpet, a golden tripod was placed at the east and west corners. The simple surface was carved with exquisite patterns, and a golden dragon soaring was painted on it.

A man of extraordinary appearance came up, holding a saber in his hand, with his fingertips resting on the scabbard.

His eyes were like a sharp sword, shining with sharp light.

With him as the center, several gray-haired old men stood in four directions, north, south, east, and west.

"It's His Majesty Longyuan!" The crowd shouted like a wave.

At this time, the man who exudes the aura of a strong man is the Lord of Qianlong Kingdom and one of the martial saints. Moreover, he is only 20 years old now, and he is the true pride of heaven.

As the four old men raised their hands, the two huge golden tripods tremblingly rose towards the sky.

Flames burst out of it, lighting up the dark sky.

At this moment, Long Yuan's closed eyes opened, and the unsheathed long sword, like a real golden dragon, flew towards the sky.

"This is the transformation of the spirit sword! As expected of His Majesty, the strength is extraordinary."

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with glasses exclaimed.

After the long sword flew around in the air, it swam back into Long Yuan's hand, moaning continuously.

The two golden tripods also slowly fell down.

A few old men stared wide-eyed, and even Long Yuan frowned slightly.

According to the original process, it should be the vision of the Nine Dragons descending from the sky at this time. Could it be that the seal is loose?

A bad premonition rose from his heart, and when he turned his head, his eyes accidentally met Zhang Chuan.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" The old man noticed his momentary pause.

"nothing."

With a flick of his sleeves, Long Yuan left the high platform.

It's just a martial artist, maybe I misread it.

Those sharp eyes are not something that a martial artist can possess.

And everyone around them was also very puzzled. There were strange phenomena in the usual dragon sacrifices. Why was it so hasty this time?

Seeing that the follow-up was gone, the crowd gradually dispersed.

"Let's go home now."

Standing beside Liliana, Zhang Chuan gave her the puppet.

"What? Don't you want money?"

She still seems to be brooding about the previous things, and looks a little sullen.

"This puppet is too ugly, you are more suitable for it."

Truth be told, he carried this thing along the way.Has received a lot of attention,

"Hmph, if you want to give it, I will accept it reluctantly."

I am very happy to see her, holding the puppet like she can't put it down, not as reluctant as she said.